Chapter 9: Apricot Yellow (8) (7)

According to Xingzai, the Quartet was rebuilt on the basis of the original storefront of Zhu'er, and the remnant wall of the west side was continued. Facing south, a row of western houses was built, and a neat courtyard was renovated. There is a kitchen, a single room, and a hall. It's a small place, but it's full of everything. Because of the existence of the immortal temple, the people who went to burn incense and offer to the gods outside the mountain continued one after another. Most of the lunches are eaten in his restaurant. More often than not, the young cubs in the village earn some money in the processing factory, and most of them are reluctant to hand it over to their families. Sneaking around and hiding the starting point, sneaking to the Sifang restaurant to get together, drinking beer and getting fat like a dog. Some people don't have time to stir-fry and cook, so they come to the store and sit down. It is not only a personal field, but also a high-standard hospitality. The restaurant is also in the village, and many vegetables are grown by themselves, and there are all kinds of rice grains, with low cost and low cost, and they can deal with it in business.

The bank earnestly asked Xingzai and answered in an orderly manner, telling the story of the village, especially the business of the four directions, and making it clear what he had come from. Even the bank was surprised, thinking that Xingzi didn't look like a baby for a while, just like a mature adult.

At the end, the bank muttered in a low voice, Brother Sifang, okay, I'm relieved. With that, he sighed softly, a gloomy look on his face.

Vanilla chimed in, "Apricot boy, are you here?"

A word alerted the bank. The bank also asked, yes, what is the matter, tell me. I won't spare any effort to help.

Xingzai hesitated for a moment and whispered back, nothing happened. It's just that I don't have any farm work at home, so I want to go out for a walk, and by the way, I want to find out what my dad is doing outside.

The bank and vanilla asked almost in unison, do you come out and the family knows. The bank also added a sentence about what happened at home.

Xingzi nodded and said casually, nothing happened, my father called it.

The two of them relaxed a little. Brother Dao Mao Xiang of the bank used to come to the store often to sit and sit, and it was the hour when he was out and passing by. I haven't seen him in months. I don't know where he is.

Apricot was a little disappointed. However, it was quickly overshadowed by the sophisticated behavior that he had forcibly pretended. He said he didn't say anything. If you can't find it, it doesn't matter. The main thing is to come out and see the world, and then return in a few days.

After lunch, Xingzi wanted to leave but was stopped by the bank. The bank means that since there is no urgency, it is better to play anywhere than to play in his store before going elsewhere. Xingzi agreed to come down and stayed in the store for the night. Early the next morning, Xingzi hurriedly ate some food and insisted on leaving the hotel, not knowing where to go.

Mao Xiang returned to Xinghua Village four days after Xingzi ran away. His arrival led the Maosheng family, which had long been chaotic, and the village that had been turned upside down to a point where it was even more chaotic and upside down.

Knowing the news that Xingzi went out inexplicably and is still missing, Mao Xiang was wandering on the white stone line on the west slope.

He returned to the village after lunch. Full Moon went to work in the processing plant, and the house was empty. He ate some leftovers and cold rice, and hurried out of the house with a pickaxe, a small hammer, and a snakeskin plastic bag for fertilizer. He went straight down the western slope and walked around the white stone line. From time to time, squatting and sitting, clanging and knocking for a while. Throw down a whole pile of stones, and then deliberately select some pure stones and put them in the bag you carry. Sometimes, he had to dig hard with a pickaxe along the stone line into the ground to see how deep the stone line had sunk into the ground. -- by:daliineda|112213890361589729|548 -->